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MY WISH..

To love is to share life together

to build special plans just for two

to work side by side

and then smile with pride

as one by one, dreams all come true.

To love is to help and encourage

with smiles and sincere words of praise

to take time to share

to listen and care

in tender, affectionate ways.

To love is to have someone special

one who you can always depend

to be there through the years

sharing laughter and tears

as a partner, a lover, a friend.

To love is to make special memories

of moments you love to recall

of all the good things

that sharing life brings

love is the greatest of all.

I've learned the full meaning

of sharing and caring

and having my dreams all come true;

I've learned the full meaning

of being in love

by being and loving with you.

P/S: Dedicated to my-love..I LOVE YOU!

my vintage thingy

Actually, this entry supposed to be posted last Saturday, but since there was no USB cable with me that time (to transfer pictures to my lappy) so, I cancelled my intention to update my blog.

let's make my entry simple, i was studying one evening (last Saturday)-i mean i suddenly have a good mood to absorb my-notes..then, while i was busy reading, writing and memorizing my notes..I looked at my pen and started imagining..hehe, there was something cross my mind "Where should i put my stationery during exam?". so, i remembered that i have one red pencil case which i used for years.but the point was, i don't know where it was.

I started my tour to my drawer, nothing. then, my boxes under my bed, nothing. However I found my old POLO wallet and my old A100 Samsung Egeo too. I took out the phone and wallet and sat on my bed. Suddenly, I got instinct that my old pencil case was inside my cupboard. yes! yes!..i found it..

My old POLO wallet, i discovered in my dusty cupboard

my second handphone i used during school-time

This is exactly my RED pencil case which i busy looking for

hehe..this one is nothing to do with my "treasure-hunt", i include this here because i find it so damn sweet, my glass-piggy bank. You will never find this at any stores. DIY piggy bank, inspired by my boyfriend who always contribute his 50cents to me. Thanks darling, 

TRADITIONAL WEDDING OF DUSUN PEOPLE AT TAMBUNAN

Him and Love

Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. . . .
When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves.
We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost.
That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.



Yes, I love you and always you him..

I love the way he treats me. I love the attention that he always gives to me. I still remember we used to message each other until dawn. Give him Good night and morning message just to show I care. I was glad that he cared bout me too. Messaging you on that time was my top hobby; I can say it was an addiction. Something that I was enjoyed to do it. Well, I choose a right man. That is you.

I love the way he motivates me about how to make my stomach from bulging/bloating. He said, “You have to reduce quantity of meals you eat and do not eat at night anymore if you really want to slim”. Me? Just give him a weak stare then.

I love the way he angry with me when I try to pluck my unwanted perm hair/yellowish hair. That’s makes my hair look bad though. However, he keep insists me that my hair doing fine, and leave them alone. Me as usual, will immediately let my fingers stop the action.

I like the way he tries to comfort me when we have unidentified problems which I always created. When both sides are too emotional to message, I’ll insist to call and ask each other personally, what actually disturb us. When I come with apology, the other side refused to say it but want a face-to- face solution which always hurt me, Actually, I hate when he does not prefers my concept of immediate apology on phone. Well, it teaches me slowly that when you see your loved ones then it will heal your soul. In fact, I believe that, because I love you and always love you no matter what.

Dear,
Do you still remember when you asked me why I love you? And my answer, “you’re different”. Yet, I am still stick with that principle. You are different. I still can’t get the ideas how we bump into this lovely bond. I just love you. We share so many things, what we like to do and what we don’ts. I know you as friend, as my male-friend, which I shared music with. I know you have thousands of knowledge about music that sometimes I pretend I do know the same thing. Just because want to stay close to you. We spent hours, I mean until late midnight shared about our personal when we first declared ourselves as a couple. We talked everything explicit and implicit things even though insects danced over me. Love is powerful bite than insect did to me. I will miss the moments. These memories will always stay in my heart forever and never be replaced.

I learn so many things from you. We are not just a couple who lust for desire but we are couple who seek for happiness and share our life together. This is what makes us different now.



P/S:
I love you and will be always love you, no matter what. I choose you as my forever soul mate. Love you sayanggg…

Tarap:local fruits in Sabah

This fruit is a one of famous local fruit in SabaH.We called it "timadang" in local language(Dusun).We have plenty of tarap trees in our backyard. Now,November is the tarap season.so, everybody will rush to get the taraps from the tree before it ripes and fall down. we enjoy eat taraps as it has a nice sweet taste and the scents that i just cant resist.

this is my mum's flower